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flipping you over and sinking inside your tight pussy. I’m not sure I’ve been
so hard in my entire life. You touch me with those sexy hands and I’m gonna
explode.”
    I pushed on his shoulders. When he rose off me, I followed.
I crawled into his lap and urged him back until he was the one lying on the
carpet. I captured his mouth in a kiss. He grabbed the back of my head and held
me still for his plundering.
    I pulled away and licked a path down his chest, stopping to
play with his small, flat nipples. His muscles clenched under my touch. Lower,
I ran my nose along the ridge of his erection barely restrained by faded denim.
    “Hannah,” he warned and stroked the back of my head.
    I looked up at him, let him see how much I wanted him and
licked my lower lip. Using the tip of my finger, I traced his cock. “I want to
taste you,” I said in a soft voice.
    Beneath the material of his pants, his erection strained to
get closer to me. He tugged on my hair, lifting my chin. “Babe, you look at me
like that with your big green eyes full of innocent hunger and I’m not sure I
could deny you anything.”
    His words encouraged me. My hands trembled with anticipation
as I worked the button, then the zipper fastening his pants. The moment the
material parted, his heavy cock sprang free. His erection was thick and long.
Through the dark, swollen head of his cock, silver glinted.
    Jesus. He was pierced.
    I leaned forward and flicked the metal with my tongue. At
the same time, I wrapped my hand around his shaft, measuring the girth with a
forefinger and thumb that didn’t close around the base of his penis. He was
massive. When he thrust inside me, there was no way I wouldn’t feel it,
wouldn’t be stretched to my limits. Sex with Dante was going to be completely
different. I was nervous, excited and a little bit scared. How would I recover
when he decided he’d broken me and left?
    “Fuck, Hannah. I’m not going to last long if you keep doing
that.”
    Opening my mouth, I curled my tongue around the smooth
mushroom tip and revealed in the salty tang of pre-come. I flicked the
underside of his penis along the ultra-sensitive foreskin and then curled up to
play with the metal piercing.
    He shuddered, thrusting forward in an involuntary jerk. I
hollowed my cheeks, sucked him deep and began a quick rhythm. In and out, each
time I used my tongue to caress the most responsive part of him right under the
head.
    His groan echoed through the room. “I knew you’d be good at
this. You have no idea how many times I’ve imagined you sucking my cock. Your
mouth was made for me.”
    The knowledge that he fantasized about me infused me with
confidence. I stroked him harder, quicker and my pussy tingled with arousal.
    “Just like that,” he moaned. Using the hand in my hair, he
guided my head in a pace he liked. He was taking silent control, making me
submit in a way that made me felt safe and secure. I moaned around him and cupped
the heavy weight of his testicles.
    “So good,” he praised, stroking the back of my neck as if in
reward.
    I looked up the line of his body and met his eyes. He stared
down, his gaze riveted to the sight of his glistening cock moving in and out of
my mouth. The naked lust in his eyes was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.
    I sucked and stroked him faster until he vibrated beneath
me.
    He groaned. “I’m going to come, babe.”
    I moaned in anticipation and flicked the barbell before
sucking him into the back of my throat. Hot semen jetted into my mouth,
splashing against my tongue, the back of my throat. I fought the initial urge
to pull away. I took a breath through my nose, swallowed. He kept climaxing, my
name a purr from his throat as his hips jerked in time to the explosions in my
mouth. Each squirt was less than the one before, so I was able to flick my
tongue over the underside of his cock.
    I swallowed the last bit and pulled off his still-hard
erection. Dante gripped the back of my neck